riptideblast
／ cb and specify :)
riptideblast
greenghsts
‣ modern!! since i restarted his modern portrayal
( this guy.. aohei's gaze flicks to the ginger, raising a soft brow. he sits at a table with his feet on the table, sipping a black coffee. short purple hair, almost cold lavender eyes, and soft lips. ) im on my break; go ask mona to make your regular if you want a coffee that bad.
greenghsts
and im on break. ( he stares at the ginger. somehow, his eyes were always a little less cold when his gaze fell on him. he sets his coffee down with a small huff, his cheeks red as he gets up. he comes back with the other's regular order of coffee; made just how he likes it. he sets it down in front of the ginger, and then sits down across from him. )
riptideblast
❪ ajax clicks his tongue, head shaking as he rests his hands on top of the table. he doesn't want to talk to mona, god. ❫ oh, come on, aohei. why can't /you/ make me a coffee ? i've come here as early as possible just to see you. i won't talk to mona.⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@wanderdrift
eonsrifts
how did you manage to find me? did she send you to retrieve me ? hardly matters , you’ll forget me soon.
riptideblast
what .. wait, a god ? why would you become a god ? what is going on with you ?⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@eonsrifts
eonsrifts
@riptideblast, the balladeer is dead, there’s is no more of that title. what a pathetic title. [..] i am going to become a god.
riptideblast
she did indeed send me to bring you back, but i also wanted to find you even without her orders. what .. ? what are you talking about, balladeer ?⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@eonsrifts
eonsrifts
are you playing with me, hm? [..] two can play at that game, you’re dismissed.
eonsrifts
@riptideblast, because i don’t find your way of speaking entertaining. speak clearly, i hate unclear phrases.
riptideblast
playing with you ? i would never do such a thing. .. wait. dismissed ? why ?⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@eonsrifts
eonsrifts
you’re getting faster, better .. I’ll let you have this victory just this once.
riptideblast
of course i learned. i am not stupid, you know. the way you talk, the way you act .. it's not that hard to understand you. and as far as i know, you have never praised anyone before unless they deserved it.⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@eonsrifts
eonsrifts
@riptideblast, i am sure that is, it will be the only praise you receive. seems you learned more than i thought.
riptideblast
aha .. hahah .. finally. your praise is high praise indeed.⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@eonsrifts
eonsrifts
she is your goddess, not mine. i won’t be appearing, relay that to her.
riptideblast
i .. don't know ? do it for me, at least .. ?⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@eonsrifts
eonsrifts
@riptideblast, what good would come from standing and waiting for her to be done speaking ?
riptideblast
but .. ugh, fine. i will tell her that. .. are you really sure about not coming along ?⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@eonsrifts
eonsrifts
what’s with you ? what does a man like you have with someone like me— we aren’t the same.
riptideblast
ugh, fine .. you are interesting, and i like interesting people. is that enough proof ?⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@eonsrifts
eonsrifts
@riptideblast, it matters to me. how can you simply claim we can get along when you’ve yet to prove it.
riptideblast
it doesn't matter to me if we are the same or not.⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@eonsrifts
riptideblast
／ cb and specify !!
dozenral
/ FREYA
greenghsts
the world spins for him when he realizes he's falling in love again. and yet.. the sixth doesnt freak out. softer looks are given to the ginger, when he thinks the taller isnt looking. a soft sigh leaves his lips; light steps are given around the palace as he steps out of his room, exhausted. he doesnt need to sleep or eat, but " checkups " with the doctor will always leave him exhausted. he frowns, wandering around until he finds the harbinger he was looking for. " childe, " he says at first, before his tone becomes softer. .. this crush will kill him one of these days. " is.. your offer to make me a meal still on the table? "
riptideblast
" alright. " the eleventh nods again, arms wrapping carefully and slowly around the other. " let's go, then. i will make you something bitter. " childe lets go off the sixth before opening the door and leaving the room to step into the hallway. " or do you want to stay here ? i can bring you your meal once it's ready, then the risk of meeting anyone else is smaller. "⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@wanderdrift
greenghsts
that familiar knotted feeling is back in his stomach again. but somehow his shoulders relax when he speaks of the doctor; thats the one person he doesnt want to interact with today. at all. so he nods and follows childe over to his door, gnawing on his bottom lip. " im not picky, " he would murmur softly. there's no one around, and so the puppet feels comfortable leaning against the younger. " really. if you can make it somewhat bitter, great. if not; like i said, im not picky when it comes to food preferences. "
riptideblast
of course it's been a huge surprise when the balladeer started to talk in such a soft tone to the ginger. he was really confused at first, really, but now he was just glad that the other seemed to have accepted him. scaramouche's voice is just so .. soothing. childe could listen to his voice the whole day. " mhm, i understand .. " he nods, a soft smile forming on his lips. " come, i will make you a meal and then you can rest in my room .. if you want. nobody would expect you to be there, you know — not even the doctor. " he walks over to the door, turning around to look at the sixth again. " ah, i almost forgot. what do you want to eat ? "⠀⠀ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏͏͏@wanderdrift